Chapter 110: 109: The First Kiss between Da Zhuozhuo and the Fifth Master, Song Laofu

Chapter 110 109: Da Zhuozhuo and Wu Ye’s first kiss, Mrs. Song passed away!

Maybe it's more experience.

When Lin Ze talked about Lin Jincheng, he didn't have too much expression on his face.

Thinking about it now, something must have happened when Lin Jincheng came to Yunjing last year.

Otherwise, after going back, his condition will not suddenly get worse.

Thinking of this, Lin Ze frowned.

I don’t know what Lin Jincheng experienced at that time.

Yesen raised his head to look at Lin Ze, "So, your father also came to Yunjing to find your mother?"

Lin Ze nodded, "I think it should be like this, otherwise, he won't come to Yunjing for no reason."

"Did he see your mother?" Ye Sen continued: "After all these years, your mother may still be alone, but it may also remarry and reorganize the family. Your father can't accept this blow, so the condition worsens."

Yesen originally thought that Lin Ze’s father was a scumbag.

I ignored his mother for so many years.

Now it looks like it's not all what he imagined.

Lin Ze’s father has not had an easy life over the years.

Yesen took a mouthful of peanuts, and then said: “However, it is also possible that your father did not find your mother in Yunjing, and the condition suddenly became serious, so he had to return to the capital.”

Hearing this, Lin Ze's expression changed, "Uncle Ye, which of the two possibilities do you think is greater?"

Is it the capital where his mother’s remarriage caused his father to be hit back, or was it the capital where his father’s condition suddenly became serious?

Ye Sen picked up the cup, "I think both possibilities are very great. It is natural for your mother to remarry for 19 years! If she is still waiting for your father, it means that she is a rare good woman. ."

Lin Ze also took a sip of the drink, "But will there really be such a person in the world? I will not marry for 19 years?"

"Why not!" Ye Sen continued: "I have an older sister who was cheated by a scumbag when she was young! She gave birth to a daughter, my niece! After the scumbag disappeared, she pulled the child up. I'm still single now! It's a pity that my sister hasn't met a good man like your dad!"

Speaking at the end, Ye Sen sighed.

Ye Shu's life is really hard.

I met a scumbag in the first half of his life, and then he held the wrong child in the hospital.

Fortunately, Ye Zhuo is back.

Mu Yourong is not a good thing at all. He spurs Ye Shu to sell blood, and he spurs Ye Shu to sell kidneys.

If it weren't for Ye Zhuo, they wouldn't know what life they would live now.

Lin Ze looked at Ye Sen in surprise.

It seems that Ye Sen is also a person with a story.

Ye Sen smiled and patted Lin Ze on the shoulder, "So Aze, we men must be responsible, and we can't do things like abandoning wives and daughters! Either we don't provoke them, and once we provoke them, we have to bear the men. The responsibility comes!"

Yesen is a very responsible man.

Unfortunately, he has never been able to meet his beloved.

"Well, Uncle Ye, I know." Lin Ze nodded firmly.

"Have you tried to ask your mother next to your grandma?" Ye Sen asked next.

"Ask." Lin Ze nodded, "But my grandma dislikes my mother very much. She even found me a stepmother and stepsister. She likes that aunt very much, but I don't like her, and I don't like that sister. ."

Ye Sen asked, "What about your dad?"

Lin Ze shook his head, "He doesn't like it either."

Yesen frowned, "It seems that all the problems in your family are with your grandma."

It is not difficult to analyze from Lin Ze’s words that Lin Ze’s grandmother is a person with a deep sense of discipline.

She didn't look down on Lin Ze's mother, so she kept preventing them from acknowledging each other.

Fortunately, Lin Ze is a good boy. After so many years, he has never forgotten to find his mother.

"Yes." Lin Ze nodded.

Ye Sen went on to say: "You must tie the bell to untie the bell, so you have to find the answer from your grandma in this matter. Aze, you are a good boy, I believe your mother must be just like my sister, a good one. Woman! So, don't give up looking for your mother, and don't let each other's lives leave regrets."

With Ye Sen’s words, Lin Ze is even more looking forward to his mother.

He looks forward to seeing his mother the day! of

The two chatted for a long time. Ye Sen sent Lin Ze back to the hotel until four o’clock in the afternoon, “Aze, I have to go to P country on business tomorrow. I can’t come to see you off when you return to the capital the day after tomorrow. Give me a message."

"Okay," Lin Ze nodded, "Goodbye Uncle Ye."

"Goodbye."

the other side.

Cen Group.

Ye Zhuo stood behind the boss’s chair, Cen Shaoqing sat on the boss’s chair and pointed to the computer and said, “Here, here, and here, there are some minor problems. Look, is there any way to fix it.”

Ye Zhuo leaned slightly, pressing the mouse with his slender and white fingers.

The faint scent from her body pierced his nasal cavity pervasively.

Different from perfume, which is full of chemical ingredients.

This is a very natural taste.

Like the fragrance of vegetation after the rain, it makes people unconsciously indulged in it.

just now.

A strand of mischievous hair fell from her ears and slid to his ears. The soft ends of the hair swept across his ears. They were crisp and slightly itchy.

It feels amazing.

bang bang bang ——

Cen Shaoqing heard her heartbeat clearly.

"Get up," Ye Zhuo said suddenly.

"Okay." But in an instant, Cen Shaoqing had returned to normal, and slightly got up and gave Ye Zhuo his seat.

Ye Zhuo sat on the chair, jade-like fingertips constantly shuttled across the keyboard.

The data on the screen is constantly changing.

Cen Shaoqing was standing beside her.

"What's going on here?" Ye Zhuo looked back at Cen Shaoqing.

Cen Shaoqing leaned over, resting on the computer desk with one hand and pressing the mouse with the other, looking from behind, trapping Ye Zhuo between him and the computer.

Breathing is difficult, and the heartbeat is disturbed.

Cen Shaoqing's heart finally calmed down. At this time, the rhythm was chaotic again, and she pointed to the computer screen with her finger holding the Buddhist beads, "There is no problem here. Look here, the real loophole is here."

"There is no problem here, in the Intel format, the remote transfer instruction and remote sub-call instruction opcode are not needed." Ye Zhuo looked back slightly and looked at Cen Shaoqing.

Ye Zhuo focused on solving the problem, forgetting how close the two were at this time.

At the moment of looking back, the red lips rubbed between his thin lips, it was slightly cool, and there was a bit of clear sandalwood.

Like an overcharge.

This moment.

Ye Zhuo was stunned.

Cen Shaoqing was also stunned.

The two fell into each other's sight. At this moment, the breath in the air seemed to be still.

For the first time in his life, Ye Zhuo felt the feeling of heartbeat.

Boom boom boom.

I feel that the whole heart doesn’t belong to me anymore.

Uncontrolled.

Sin!

What a sin!

She actually took advantage of a monk.

Ye, who has always been eloquent, didn't know he was silent for the first time.

Dry mouth and tongue.

It feels like smoke is all over my throat.

"It seems that there is no problem here," Cen Shaoqing stood up, coughed slightly, and changed the subject unnaturally, "Do you want to drink water?"

"Drink." Ye Zhuo nodded along the steps.

Cen Shaoqing continued: "Is tea okay?"

Ye Zhuo said: "I want to drink ice-cola."

"it is good."

Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly and walked outside.

The outside room is the secretary room.

Secretaries are watching the company’s WeChat group.

The   group are all discussing the president's wife in full swing.

Cen Shaoqing suddenly appeared, shocking the secretaries, and quickly closed the WeChat chat window and worked seriously.

"Secretary Li, I want a glass of ice cola and a glass of ice water."

Ice Coke?

Aren’t their fifth masters only drinking tea?

When did you drink Coke?

Is it for Mrs. President?

Thinking of this, Secretary Li seemed to have discovered some big secret today, so excited.

"Okay, five masters, make arrangements now."

Cen Group’s welfare benefits are particularly good.

The company’s pantry serves a variety of beverages.

As soon as Secretary Li finished sending the message, someone trot over with ice-cola and ice water, "Fifth Lord, the ice-cola and ice water you want."

Cen Shaoqing reached out and took it, and walked into the office.

Watching Cen Shaoqing turn around, several secretaries immediately opened the WeChat chat group.

【Wu Ye just brought a Coke to our President's wife! 】

[It turns out that the wife of the president also likes Happy Fat House Water. 】

【Wu Ye is so fond of the President's wife! 】

【I can’t talk about petting, do you think our fifth master looks like the kind of person who will dote on his wife? 】

[Our fifth master is so good, maybe the president's wife is chasing after it? 】

【There is no official announcement yet! What are you worried about? Maybe they are just ordinary friends. I heard that Wu Ye doesn't even look down on Song Chenyu, but will look at ordinary people? 】

【I think Mrs. President is better than Song Chenyu! 】

【plus one! 】

【】

Cen Shaoqing walked into the office with Coke.

Ye Zhuo has returned to nature, sitting in front of the computer, crackling on the keyboard.

In fact, this is just a superficial phenomenon.

Ye Zhuo's heart has become a dog in panic.

It was her first kiss just now.

The first time in the past and this life!

"Ye Zhuo."

A deep voice rang above her head.

"Huh?" Ye Zhuo raised his eyes slightly, and just like that, he bumped into those dark and heavy eyes.

"The ice coke you want." Cen Shaoqing handed the coke over.

Ye Zhuo took the Coke and took a sip.

The chilled Coke entered the throat, and an restless heart slowly settled in an instant.

Ye Zhuo squinted his eyes comfortably.

Cen Shaoqing took a sip of ice water.

Widden and tasteless.

Can’t help but be a little curious, so how good is the taste of ice-cola?

Cen Shaoqing continued: "Ye Zhuo."

Ye Zhuo bit her straw and looked up at Cen Shaoqing.

"I'm going to country P tomorrow."

"Oh." Ye Zhuo nodded slightly.

"It may take a week to come back." Cen Shaoqing continued: "During this time, if you have time, you can go to my house for more walks. My grandma likes you very much."

"Okay." Ye Zhuo continued to drink Coke.

Cen Shaoqing continued: "My family recently recruited a pastry chef, who is particularly good at making mousse desserts."

The summer is scorching, and a bite of ice-cold mousse and dessert will smudge on the tip of your tongue, not to mention how good it tastes.

Ye Zhuo has no resistance to desserts, his eyes light up, "Really?"

"Hmm." Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly.

Sure enough, she is still a child, and a dessert can make her so satisfied.

Cen Shaoqing took a sip of ice water.

After drinking the Coke, Ye Zhuo went busy, and Cen Shaoqing sat and read the documents.

The sound of keyboard typing is all in the air.

Occasionally, Ye Zhuo would raise his head and say a few words to Cen Shaoqing.

The two get along very harmoniously.

After a while, it was evening.

Ye Zhuo stood up and stretched, "It's all resolved! I should go home too."

Cen Shaoqing put down the documents in her hand, “Thanks for your hard work, I know there is a restaurant that tastes very good. I will invite you to dinner in the evening.”

"Okay." Ye Zhuo was not polite to him either.

The restaurant mentioned by Cen Shaoqing is near the Cen Group.

The two found a place near the window to sit down.

Soon a waiter came over, "Do you two order now?"

Cen Shaoqing handed the tablet to Ye Zhuo, "I can eat whatever I want, you can order it."

Ye Zhuo ordered two meat and three vegetables, and asked the waiter not to put green onions and garlic in the vegetables.

Buddha precepts five meat and five sins.

Five Xin refers to shallot, garlic, leek, onion, and Xingqu.

Among them, Xingqu, an Indian spice, is said to be longer in the Western Regions, but it is currently not available in China.

Cen Shaoqing's mouth raised an indelible arc.

Ye Zhuo even noticed the onion and garlic.

Is she caring about him?

Somewhere in my heart, it seems to be filled up quickly.

Very strange feeling.

Obviously nothing particularly happy happened, but he was very happy.

even a little excited.

Ye Zhuo raised his eyes and looked at Cen Shaoqing, “I haven’t ordered the staple food yet. Would you like to have some mushroom and vegetable porridge?”

"Yeah." Cen Shaoqing's eyebrows were still unchanged, and she nodded slightly, without comment.

Ye Zhuo added another vegetable and mushroom porridge, and handed the plate to the waiter, "That’s it."

The waiter nodded, "Okay, please wait a moment."

After a while, the dishes will be served.

Cen Shaoqing is not fast or slow when eating, very elegant.

At first glance, it is well-educated.

Ye Zhuo clamped a chicken leg, and curiously said: "You see me eating a big chicken leg, don’t you feel a little bit in my heart?"

"Is there any difference between chicken legs and vegetables?" Cen Shaoqing raised her eyebrows slightly.

Ye Zhuo said: "Drumsticks are meat! You are not curious at all, what does the meat taste like?"

Cen Shaoqing took a sip of porridge, "In my eyes, their only function is to be full."

Ye Zhuo took a mouthful of the chicken drumstick, "You are such an amazing person! You said that you earn so much money, do not eat, drink, or enjoy, what do you want?"

Cen Shaoqing raised her eyes to look at Ye Zhuo. In her deep eyes, there was an invisible blackness, "I didn’t know what I pictured before, but it’s clear now."

"Then what do you picture?" Ye Zhuo was curious.

"Confidentiality." Cen Shaoqing put down the spoon and took out a tissue to wipe her mouth.

He sits in a casual posture, but he can't hide the innate nobleness, plus Ye Zhuo is sitting opposite him, for a while, I don't know how many people are paying attention.

After eating, Cen Shaoqing sent Ye Zhuo back.

As soon as the car stopped, Cen Shaoqing saw Ye Sen standing there.

If he read it right, Ye Sen still holds a steel pipe in his hand.

Seeing Ye Zhuo get off the car, Ye Sen hurried over.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Yesen held a steel pipe in his hand, "Zhuzhuo, I recently learned two sets of boxing techniques, I will show you two gestures!"

Fisting gestures?

Ye Zhuo looked at Ye Sen inexplicably.

Ye Sen glanced at Cen Shaoqing, and then said, “I’m not aiming at anyone, just to enliven the atmosphere.”

The words fell, Ye Sen began to fight the military sports boxing.

After a set of military punches, he bent the steel pipe with a snap.

Yesen meant that if anyone dared to bully his niece.

He will turn that person into a steel pipe in his hand!

Cen Shaoqing: "He suspects Ye Sen is connoting him, but he has no evidence.

Yesen raised his chin towards Cen Shaoqing, "Mr. Cen how do you think of my boxing technique?"

"Very good!" Cen Shaoqing complimented.

Yesen continued: "It's already late, I won't leave Mr. Cen to drink tea at home, Mr. Cen walks slowly."

Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly.

Yesen held Ye Zhuo’s wrist, "Dear niece, we are going back."

Ye Zhuo looked back and waved to Cen Shaoqing.

Cen Shaoqing drove away until the two disappeared in the corridor.

Ye Zhuo and Ye Sen returned home.

Yesen leaned the steel pipe against the wall easily.

Ye Zhuo looked at the bent steel pipe, "Uncle, when did you become so powerful?"

"Your uncle, I have practiced, okay?" Ye Sen rolled up his sleeves and showed Ye Zhuo his biceps.

Yesen’s biceps are very developed, which is not annoying at first glance.

The words fell, Ye Sen went on to say: "I believe that after tonight, that surname Cen will not dare to think of you too much! Otherwise, I will let him become the steel pipe."

Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "You really misunderstood Cen Shaoqing."

Yesen opened a can of Coke, “Regardless of whether there is any misunderstanding, it’s always right to prevent problems before they happen.”

Soon, it was the next day.

In the morning, Ye Zhuo drove Ye Sen to the airport.

She just got her driver’s license.

Yesen sat in the co-pilot, and said a little nervously, "Can you do that, niece? Or should I take a ride?"

Ye Zhuo smiled and said, “Don’t worry, my skills are good.”

"Really?" Ye Sen asked suspiciously.

It hasn’t been three days since I got my driver’s license. How good is the technology?

Moreover, the female driver also has the title of road killer.

Yesen is really worried.

"Of course it is true." Ye Zhuo started the engine proficiently and tilted his head to remind Ye Sen, "Uncle, fasten your seat belt."

Yesen lowered his head to fasten his seat belt.

Ye Zhuo continued: "Uncle, there is serious racial discrimination in country P. During this period, people in many places have been marching and demonstrating. If you can go out at night, try not to go out! And"

Yesen nodded.

Suddenly there will be an illusion that Ye Zhuo is an elder.

How can the elders go out, and the juniors are busy explaining this and that?

Unfortunately, there is still no sense of violation.

All that should be explained, Ye Zhuo stepped on the accelerator, "Uncle, sit down! Let's start!"

Yesen swallowed his throat, suddenly a little nervous, "Shining, or I will drive it? You can come back and find a driver later."

As soon as the words fell, the car rushed out.

high speed!

Like an arrow that has left the string.

Even Ye Sen, an old driver, doesn’t dare to be so fierce.

Ye Zhuo is indeed a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

Ye Sen said: "Slowly burn you, this speed is too fast."

"Is this not slow enough?" Ye Zhuo looked back at Ye Sen, with doubts flashing in his eyes.

"Isn't this fast enough?" Ye Sen looked at the odometer, his face paled in shock, "It's all 120 yards!"

Ye Zhuo's tone was light, "It's only 120 yards."

"Career?" Ye Sen was stunned, "You don't want to die!"

Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "Don't worry if I drive." Ye Zhuo said while speeding up.

"Shining! There is a car ahead! Slow down! Slow down!"

"Don't worry!" Ye Zhuo controlled the steering wheel with a faint expression.

A beautiful tail flick, steadily passing the car in front.

The driver of the vehicle in front thought he was dazzled, so he immediately lowered the window and looked forward, "Fuck! Bull!"

The other drivers on the road stared at the car in front of them dumbfounded.

"Awesome!"

Some people even took out their phones to take videos.

Yesen was also stunned.

He thought he was about to hit, and even prepared for a car accident.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhuo avoided it.

As an old driver, Ye Sen naturally knew that just now, he was not a professional and could not operate at all.

"My niece, did you really get your driver's license just now?" Ye Sen looked at Ye Zhuo.

Ye Zhuo nodded slightly.

Yesen swallowed his throat, pressing all the surprise in his heart.

As long as there is no speed limit along the way, the speed is very fast.

After a while, I arrived at the airport.

Yesen told Ye Zhuo, “Shining, remember to drive slowly, uncle’s points this year will not be enough to deduct immediately.”

"I know, uncle, you remember everything carefully in country P, remember to call when you arrive."

"Okay." Ye Sen waved to Ye Zhuo.

After leaving the airport, Ye Zhuo did not go home the first time.

Instead, I went to Cen’s house.

This is not the first time she has come. The security staff in front of the manor immediately opened the door for her.

Cen old lady is sitting in the living room watching TV.

Hearing Ye Zhuo's voice, she thought she had hallucinations.

Look up.

Gosh!

is really her granddaughter-in-law.

Cen old lady almost jumped up excitedly, "Leaf!"

"Grandma Cen."

Cen’s old lady hurriedly ordered the servants to get fruits and drinks, “By the way, let the new dessert chef make more desserts and deliver them.”

"Good old lady."

Cen old lady took Ye Zhuo's hand, “Yeba, why don’t you come here without telling me in advance, I’m so good to let people prepare something delicious! It’s so hot today, you must be tired! Sit down!”

"I'm not tired at all." Ye Zhuo sat on the sofa with Mrs. Cen, "Grandma Cen, are you watching "The Son-in-law"?"

The old lady Cen was watching the disc, but the title was not displayed on the screen, but Ye Zhuo didn’t expect Ye Zhuo to know the title.

"The Son-in-law" is a Huangmei opera, which has a sense of age, and few young people like it.

Don't talk about young people, even Zhou Xiang is reluctant to watch Huangmei Opera.

Cen old lady said excitedly: "Ye Zi, have you seen the son-in-law?"

Ye Zhuo nodded, "I have seen it."

In his previous life, Ye Zhuo had studied these intangible cultural heritage.

She has dabbled in Huangmei Opera and Beijing Opera Kunqu Opera.

"Then you can sing?" Old Lady Cen asked.

"Can sing," Ye Zhuo said with a smile: "Why don't I give you a paragraph?"

"Okay, okay!" The old lady Cen was very excited and immediately turned down the TV sound.

Ye Zhuo was not hypocritical, cleared his throat, opened his mouth and sang, “The princess grew up in a deep palace, how can you know the pain of folk women? Third sister Wang stayed in the cold kiln for 18 years, and Liu Cuiping spent 16 years bitter.

This is the most classic drama in the son-in-law.

Ye Zhuo’s voice is very good, the pitch fluctuates from low to high with a special grasp, babbling and tactfully with a unique charm, singing the helplessness and sadness of the heroine, which is not lost to professionals at all.

Cen old lady suddenly felt that she had found her bosom friend, and she immediately took out her mobile phone to record.

She thought that she was the only old lady who liked to listen to dramas. Unexpectedly, her granddaughter-in-law would sing.

Sure enough, is it true that a family does not enter a family?

"Ye Zi, you are so amazing!" Old lady Cen applauded excitedly.

Ye Zhuo said modestly: "Average, third in the world."

"I think it is the world's first!"

Cen’s old lady said, she sent a WeChat message to the group of [love each other].

is a speech.

After sending the voice, Mrs. Cen looked at Ye Zhuo, “By the way, Ye Zi, I changed my phone and applied for a WeChat account! Let’s add a WeChat account?”

"Okay." Ye Zhuo took out his mobile phone, "Grandma Cen, let me sweep you."

"it is good."

Cen's WeChat head is a chubby New Year picture doll, whose WeChat name is Little Cute.

Ye Zhuo's eyebrows are curving, click to add cute as a friend, and note: [Lovely Grandma Cen].

The old lady Cen put on reading glasses, and quietly squinted Ye Zhuo's note: [beautiful grand-daughter-in-law].

At this moment, the servant brought desserts and fruits.

Cen old lady put away her phone, "Leaves, this mousse dessert is delicious! You try it soon!"

Ye Zhuo took the dessert from the old lady Cen.

It tastes really good.

Sweet but not greasy, it melts in the mouth, and it is refreshing.

At this moment, Mrs. Cen's phone rang.

is the WeChat prompt tone.

Just now she posted a voice in the group of [Breaking In Love with a Family], and now someone has replied.

Little Four: [Grandma is listening to Huangmei play again [狗头]]

Cen old lady immediately replied: [This is my grandson-in-law sang! 】

She was typing very slowly, and it took a while before she sent it out.

As soon as this message was sent, the four sisters of the Cen family who were already diving immediately appeared.

Little two: [Really? Sister-in-law will do this? 】

Boss: [Sister-in-law has a good voice! It's amazing! People must be more beautiful, right? Grandma, send a photo to satisfy our sister's curiosity! 】

Little three: [Grandma, please show me compassion, please satisfy our curiosity! 】

It’s been a long while before the old lady Cen replied: [My grandson and daughter-in-law are the most beautiful in the world! But now is not the time for you to see her true face! 】

The second child: [In order to welcome my future sister-in-law, I have prepared so many gifts for her! Grandma, just let us have a look, just one! 】

Cen old lady: [No way! What if you scare her? 】

The second child: [[crying/emoticon]]

Little Four: [Grandma, will my sister-in-law have a good-looking girl in the future? 】

Cen old lady: [My grandson-in-law doesn’t know how many times better than that fish! [Proud]】

Cen Shaoqing, who was sitting on the plane, also saw the WeChat in the group.

Scrolling upwards, it turns to the voice made by Mrs. Cen.

Click to play.

Very good sound.

Wan and melodious.

After listening to a voice, the corner of Cen Shaoqing’s mouth slightly raised and clicked to bookmark the voice.

Old lady Cen finished editing a paragraph, and then suddenly remembered that Cen Shaoqing was also in the group!

Does this brat have seen these WeChat?

If he sees her, how will she go about routine Cen Shaoqing in the future?

No way!

Don’t let Cen Shaoqing see it!

Cen Shaoqing is going to country P today. He is on the plane at the moment. He must have no time to read WeChat. Old lady Cen frantically scanned the emoji pack again, planning to upload the news.

Cen old lady sent out hundreds of emoticons in succession, which was satisfied.

As everyone knows, Cen Shaoqing sees all this.

It was not until the evening that Ye Zhuo drove home.

As soon as I got home, my phone rang.

Ye Zhuo answered the phone casually, "Hello, hello."

"It's me." A deep, magnetic voice reflected in the eardrum.

"Fifth Brother?" Ye Zhuo was shocked, as if he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to call her.

"Hmm." Cen Shaoqing continued: "I have arrived in country P."

Ye Zhuo said: "Okay, I heard that country P is quite chaotic during this period. Please pay attention to safety and don't go out at night."

Is she caring about him?

Cen Shaoqing's mouth raised slightly, "I see."

Ye Zhuo chatted with him again, and then hung up the phone.

Cen Shaoqing looked up at the rising sun in the sky, her eyes were full of warm light.

After a while, he looked back at the secretary behind him, "Let's go."

The secretary immediately followed in Cen Shaoqing's footsteps.

Here.

Ye Zhuo received a call from Ye Sen as soon as he hung up Cen Shaoqing's call.

Want to come, Ye Sen and Cen Shaoqing should be on the same flight.

Three more days passed in a blink of an eye.

this day.

Ye Zhuo was watering the flowers in the small garden in front of the door.

Suddenly heard someone calling her outside.

Ye Zhuo raised his eyes slightly, and saw Song Shiyu in a suit with a solemn expression.

"Brother Song?"

Song Shi met slightly nodded, and said as long as possible, "Ye Zhuo, my grandma is about to die, can you come with me to see her?"

"Yes." Ye Zhuo put down the kettle, and turned over directly on the railing in front of the small garden with both hands.

The whole action is smooth and smooth, not handsome.

Song Shi was stunned, "Doesn't the balcony door need to be closed?"

Ye Zhuo has a shallow tone, "No, there is a housekeeping robot at home. Where is your car parked? Let's go."

"You come with me."

Ye Zhuo followed in Song Shiyu's footsteps.

After getting in the car, Song Shiyu habitually peeled a toffee in his mouth, and handed it to Ye Zhuo.

"Thank you." Ye Zhuo took the toffee.

The car was fast, and I arrived at Song's house in a short while.

The courtyard of the old lady Song is very quiet.

Sister Hong saw Ye Zhuo who was following Song Shi met behind her, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she hurried into the room to inform Mrs. Song.

The old lady Song on the bed is in very bad mental state.

is already holding a sigh of relief.

"Grandma Song."

"Shining." Old Lady Song turned her eyes to look at the door.

In fact, her eyes are no longer visible, she just turned her head subconsciously.

Ye Zhuo walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, and put his hand on Mrs. Song’s vein.

I have a weak pulse.

Obviously the limit has been reached.

Ye Zhuo looked at Song Shiyu and shook his head slightly.

Song Shiyu's expression remained the same, without too much expression on his face, "Grandma, you are relieved to recover from the illness, Ye Zhuo has already come, and her medical skills are very good, and you will be fine."

Mrs. Song smiled and said: "I know my own body. These days, I always dream of your grandpa, your father, and your mother. They said they would come to pick me up today."

I don’t know what old lady Song said that annoyed Song Shiyu.

Song Shiyu's face turned gloomy at this moment.

Two lines of turbid tears flowed from the eyes of the old lady Song, "Shi Yu, it's been 12 years, haven't you forgave your father?"

Father?

Does that kind of scum really deserve to be a father?

Song Shiyu did not speak, his eyes were full of restraint.

Ten years ago.

He was diagnosed with emotionally unstable personality disorder by a doctor.

Hold it back.

He had to hold back.

Don't let her see herself so unbearable.

Song Shiyu's hands clenched into fists, trying to control his emotions.

Mrs. Song sighed, and said in a weak tone: "You go out first, I want to chat with Zhuozhuo for a while."

Song Shiyu stood still in place.

He knew what Mrs. Song wanted to say.

Mrs. Song sighed again.

The most sorry person in her life is Song Shiyu, and the person who feels most worried is also Song Shiyu.

This child has suffered too much.

For so many years, she has never seen anyone who can walk into Song Shiyu’s heart.

She knew that Ye Zhuo had a different existence to Song Shiyu.

Repeated investigations.

The old lady Song knew that Ye Zhuo was the little girl from that year.

When she heard this answer, Mrs. Song was ecstatic.

She knew that only Ye Zhuo could warm the rest of Song Shiyu’s life.

She wanted to tell Ye Zhuo everything when she was dying, and entrust Song Shiyu to Ye Zhuo by the way.

What a pity

Do you really want her to leave with regret?

Mrs. Song held Ye Zhuo's hand, and then said: "Zhuo Zhuo, I am the only relative who Shi met in this world. After I am gone, he will be left alone in this world. This child has been afraid of the dark since he was a child. , I am afraid of being alone. If you have time, you can replace your grandma and visit him often, okay?"

Ye Zhuo nodded, "Okay, don't worry."

"Good child, thank you."

The words fell, Mrs. Song turned her head to look in the direction of Song Shiyu, and stretched out her other hand towards Song Shiyu, "Shiyu, Shiyu."

"I'm here."

Song Shiyu walked over and held Mrs. Song’s hand.

"Grandma is dying, grandma is going to leave" Mrs. Song continued: "As the old saying goes, people will die and their words are good. Whenever happens, let him pass the past things! Your father and your stepmother are also gone. After so many years, I promised my grandma to let go of those past events and live a good life in the future, okay?"

Song Shiyu didn't speak, and he couldn't see any emotions under his drooping eyes.

Ye Zhuo raised his eyes and glanced at Song Shiyu.

"Can't you promise grandma, let grandma go on the road with peace of mind?" At this point, Mrs. Song coughed uncontrollably.

Song Shi met this slowly and said, "Sorry, I can't perfuse you."

Mrs. Song closed her eyes, and turbid tears rolled over.

After a long while, Old Lady Song went on to speak.

"Shi, Shi Yu, and grandma hope you will go well in the future and come out of the past as soon as possible." At this point, Mrs. Song suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head to look at the door, and a smile burst out from the corner of her mouth. "Old man , Old man, you came to pick me up"

Ye Zhuo rolled his eyes slightly.

There is no one there.

Looking at Mrs. Song again, the old man has closed his eyes forever.

A fresh life disappeared before his eyes, Ye Zhuo couldn't help but flushed his eyes, "Grandma Song!"

Song Shiyu handed Ye Zhuo a clean handkerchief.

Ye Zhuo raised his eyes to look at him.

Song Shi met his eyebrows as before, "Do you think I am too cold-blooded?"

Born grandma passed away in front of him.

But he did not cry.

In her heart, he must be a cold-blooded devil, right?

Ye Zhuo took the handkerchief and said, “Don’t persuade others to be kind without suffering from others.” No one knows what Song Shiyu has experienced, so no one is qualified to judge Song Shiyu.

Song Shi was dumbfounded.

No one had ever said this to him before.

The one sentence he has heard the most is: the world is all parents.

Everyone said that he was cruel and had done the kind of rebellious thing that killed his father.

But who knows the reason for his father killing?

No one ever asked.

Song Shiyu turned his eyes to look at Sister Hong, "Sister Hong, the old lady is gone, you can arrange the funeral."

Sister Hong wiped her tears, "Okay."

at the same time.

P country.

It is one o'clock in the morning in Country P.

A Rolls Royce drove past the luxurious street.

In the back seat of the car sat a man with grim facial features, holding a Buddhist bead in his hand, leaning on the back of the chair, squinting at the roadside.

This person is not someone else.

Is Cen Shaoqing.

Although Country P is indeed messy these days, this kind of chaos will not affect Cen Shaoqing at all.

Those lunatics who burned, killed, looted, saw the license plate number of Cen Shaoqing's ride, they also had to retreat.

At this moment, Cen Shaoqing suddenly saw four or five people from P country who were beating a Chinese man.

The speed is very fast.

Cen Shaoqing only glanced hurriedly, then suddenly said: "Stop!"

The driver stopped quickly.

Several bodyguards got out of the car immediately and called a wooden warehouse into the air.

Five fanatics flee in fright.

There was a man lying on the ground, his white shirt was flushed red with blood stains, and the documents in his briefcase were scattered all over the floor.

Cen Shaoqing did not expect to meet Ye Sen here.

Even more unexpectedly, he would accidentally hit and save Ye Sen.

In this way, can Ye Sen’s hostility towards him be resolved?

"Mr. Ye, are you okay?"

Good morning everyone~

See you tomorrow~

(End of this chapter)